Lyrics:
Wake up Samurai Pokie, pokie, pokie, pokie, pokie, pokie, pokie, pokie Pokie, pokie, pokie, pokie, pokie, pokie, pokie, pokie Pokie, pokie, pokie
Wind die om m'n wagen fluit Want ik ben gek op elk geluid Ik ben verkocht aan de snelweg Oe aan de snelweg Pokie in z'n één wil ie ja meteen Pokie
on dick until her hiccups (slurp) Told her, "Keep that Rollie on" until her fuckin' wrist cut (ay, keep that Rollie on) Ay, okie pokie, woah (okie pokie
on Hokie pokie This ain't yo side of the board you won't ever have it your way I despise of all the rules my path be topsy turvy They call me lacking uno
Love lifts you up, life brings you down Spinning the wheels on the pokie and everything's OK You know that your time will come around I was a good
No, no, no, no No ring around the Rosie I don't play no hokie pokie man I'm tired of the games that you serve, yeah Here it comes Fast as ever
The bop, the bop, the bop bop, the bop, the bop Yeah, you're never gonna stop Playing the pokie machines at the RSL Hey Karen Here's how to do the boomer
than Apollo With skates Got jokes but when you see say bravo When I pull up two guns cowboy desperados Desperados Huh huh Okay okay uh Dick long Pokie
thats a pun on Dunkin oh you think cuz I’m gay going through shit everyday pretty niggas like me wont touch him? Got the taser, mace, and a razor pokie
the pokie, oh (pokie, oh) Stuck like a flag You know they lyin', they nose like Pinocchio Family ties No switchin' sides unless we goin' Tokyo Mmm, khoya,
sentence, I got 'em mad as fuck (yeah) This for my bros in the chain gang, I'm 'bout to pipe it up Ayy, free Cold World Tay, tell Lil Pokie that it's up
میکنم مرگ داره من رو صدا میزنه ولی نه، تو نمیفهمی (رفیق، با من حرف بزن، لطفا مرد) ببین، مثل بلایی که کراک سر Pokie تو New Jack آورد با این فرق که اگر من
the forty Gotta keep it on me cause I iced out the Rollie My diamonds on disco and they dancin', hokie pokie Put my left wrist in, you see that bitch
With hokie-pokie On the brain and we can keep it low-key be they hot is when they comin' back from sokey wet up the oppolstry Listen closely Lap dance in
horny comin' back from peanuts With hokie-pokie, on the brain and we can keep it low-key (?) hot is when they comin' back from sokey (?) without
in the pokie in 1972 Sgt. Pilcher, Sgt. Pilcher, ingenious Sgt. Pilcher He's found a way to make them pay For the deviant things they do and say
pokie poke Steady rockin' boats, got me aimin' for ya throats Sniper scope Weren't we supposed to elope? Propose then ya froze, I don't think that I
you movin' slow motion Walkin' pass the Carter, now it's pokie still smokin' And I could still picture the sports bar Niggaz think they hot shit
Knew a honcho 20 years out the pokie living on the fringe-- Spent his days dogfighting and tasting his darling's oleomargarine-- Romeo, Romeo,
moving we pushing the brinks Heart moving slow Heart moving fast She throw it back Elephant nose what we smoking She throw it back Hokie Pokie I bought
à la rate Oh j’ai emprunté le flow de quelqu’un Mais wallah que ça passe très bien Hé hé Fais pas le bonhomme on sait que tu es une pokie À 40 % je bz
sleeping patterns You're a living pokie room Incarnate headache You can't take back creepy, just don't do it in the first place I guess this is it I guess
pockets swollen up These niggas just like a lawn chair, they folding up If I ain't got the glizzy, best believe the pokie tucked Shawty trippin', I ain't
phone piece Got a pitbull at my peephole Baby don't poke me You don't want to woke me, get me all pokie This Real ihis no hoping I don't play pokies But I
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